@FRANKtheTritoposaur group
(Eep!! I ment to respond once I got on my chrommbook and forgot)
(Eep!! I ment to respond once I got on my chrommbook and forgot)
(It's ok lol)
"Pasta pasta pastapastapasta!!!" Clover chanted and ran towards Frank's house.
"Sorry for zir frank" Eddie said, kinda embarrassed.
"You don't need to apologize." Frank smiled.
"I just want to. I want to make.a good impression" Eddie blushed
Clover did several kartwheeles
Frank allowed themself to smile. "I think you already have."
(Should we start going off of the new lore from the 2 most recent updates?)
(not too much has changed. Because we are all ignoring the frank-julie thing. Cause Freddie is much better )
(Freddie till the day I die. There too cute)
"That's good." He smiled
Clover, having ran far past the couple, was sitting infront of Frank's door. Meowing.
(I'm currently drawing Frank and Eddie, as one does when their ship is threatened)
Frank stepped up to the door and unlocked it. It was nice to be home, after… everything.
(Tru Tru. I'm probably gonna work on my Sally cuff when I get home. I need to fix it)
Via was still swearing as they tried to remember anyone's phone number to make sure people were safe. They started banging on the door, despite Wally's advice, screaming for Home or Wally to explain what was going on
"PASTA!" Clover jumped through the door. (Autism goes burrrrr)
"Clover, manners" Eddie sighed, he was fighting a losing battle. He felt safe in Frank's house. It was the most comfortable he felt in the past 24 hours.
(Oh- hec I was thinking this just turned into a gay puppet rp- XD)
(via was inside-)
(Frank is being Tim Burton-ified….. Don't ask)
(So me fr)
Frank grabbed a pot from a cupboard, filled it with water, and set it on the stove to boil.
(Sorry i have bad memory- it’s been a hot sec)
Wally looks at Via, then sighs. “Don’t make Home angry…please.” he murmurs.
(You don't need to apologize :)
"tell me what's going on!!" Via demanded, stumbling forward as the door to their room opened, I to Wally, but catching them both. "Wally, I want to help."
Wally looks around, then shakes his head. “I- I can’t tell you. I’m sorry…”
(Temporarily pushes the gayness to the side to make room for the actual plot)
(XD it’s fine. I don’t mind.)
"Can you tell me why not at least?" Via asked, worried.
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